Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray were two

"Ah --"

her palm brought her

pain and she withdrew

was stopped by Brody forcibly.

coldly,

he had

Would hurt.

of Tracy, and his heart trembled

bear to see her in such

"No --"

knife touched

not to mention

hand back, but failed, because her hand was tightly held by

stained Tracy's

which were full of fear and timidity, and frowned.

"You know it hurts?"

of your business. You don't have to be sarcastic here. Let go of

word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her

red by blood again, Brody

"Have a seat --"

sort of

much more stubborn than before.

"No --"

shook her

looked at him coldly, "Brody, are you worried about

looked at him

seemed that he remembered what he was doing after being reminded by

her to a chair and placed her

about you? How

He snorted.

so furious that he tightly

tie you up

to

hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for such a long

as if she was going to pass

"A little bit painful..."

with

heart skipped a beat when

little pain flashed through her

she was still unwilling to fall

tears in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at her own palm.

painful, you can shout

looked down at her. Then he made up his mind and said.

knife at the wound on her

her eyes wide open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed

fear rose from the bottom of

her own thought was making

body, it must

"Hmm --"

her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but

teeth, she

"Clap -"

liquid dripped on Brody's hand and made a clear

it was her tears or her

hilt of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he

easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried to keep

while the sharp pain in

knife cutting

Because of the pain, her

eyes finally could not help bursting

cut

wanted to cry out several times to stop Brody.

"Idiot --"

Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he